Disclaimer: I do not own Bleach or its characters, I only take responsibility for Kiara, Lane, Janine and the plot of this FanFic.
Chapter 4
"Lane, my legs hurt~" Janine whined as she began to lean on her boyfriend. We had only been walking for about five minutes but she was already complaining. It was about a 10-15 minute walk from school to get home so she should be fine. In P.E., which we had last period, we had to run 20 laps because certain people were being a royal pain in the teachers ass so I suppose Janine's legs were still sore. Although she is probably the fittest of the three of us and Lane and I were fine.
"It's not our fault someone was being annoying in gym," I scoffed over my shoulder looking to make sure they were both coming. They weren't. They were standing the middle of the road looking behind them. I rolled my eyes about to yell at them to hurry up when I realized what they were looking at.
"Hey, guys!" an energetic voice came from down the street. A certain red head and elementary student were coming up the hill, one looking very annoyed with the other. Rangiku jogged up to Janine and Lane, instantly giving Lane a hug which took his breath away. Literally. She had his face buried in her cleavage where i doubt he could even breath. The shorty, Toshiro, came up to them slowly with his hands in the pockets of his pants.
"Let go of him, Matsumoto," He commanded in a deep voice as he continued to walk past. That confused me. As far as I know, the Japanese use someone's last name to show respect or with people they don't know well. I thought those two were friends, so why did he call her by her last name? Was he just really formal?
"But Cap-" Rangiku started to whine but stopped herself. She did that this morning too. Karakura town sure was weird. Rangiku then let Lane go who came out gasping for air dramatically; eyes wide comically.
As I realized Toshiro was coming my way I straightened up, trying to be respectful as possible. "Hello, we did not formally introduce before. My name is-"
"I don't care," Toshiro muttered as he walked right by me. This left me with my jaw hung open with disbelief. I thought Japan was all about respect. Where in the hell was the respect in that guy. He gave absolutely none to Lane, Janine or me. I could feel as my mouth turned into a grim line and my blood began to boil. How dare he be so rude?!
"Hey-" two hands clamped over my mouth before I could go any farther with my words. I tried to pry them off but the wouldn't budge. I tried biting them but I couldn't. I even tried licking them to gross my friends out and make them tear their own hands off.
Toshiro turned around as Rangiku jogged up beside him. He narrowed his eyes as if daring us to say something. "What? Do you have something to say?" I wanted to scream at him but that's when I noticed his eyes.
They were turquoise and the fucking most beautiful turquoise I shall ever see. But they were also the most terrifying. It was as if he was staring into my soul and it was actually pretty scary. Unlike in stupid romance novels where its like, "it was as if he was staring into my soul. I felt as though I was finally complete with him." Bitch, no. Just... don't even try. Cheesiest BS ever.
"Nothing," Janine squeaked slightly as she continued to hold her hand over my mouth.
"Yea, never mind. It was probably just like everything else that comes out of her mouth; stupid, un-thought through words." Lane looked down at me as I glared at him murderously. The little-
"Of course," Toshiro and nodded before continuing down the road. He looked so short beside the tall woman who had been suffocating Lane only moments ago. Short temper for a short guy, I thought as I smirked to myself.
Finally, Lane and Janine took there hands off my mouth and we continued walking. I walked silently as I stared at the ground angrily cursing inwardly. Not long after we began walking, Janine started to complain again but this time Lane gave in and gave her a piggy back ride. She laughed and smiled all the way home like a child while Lane simply rolled his eyes. He would occasionally look over at me as if to ask for help but I would just shrug and smirk at him.
Hey guys! sorry its so short but I'm writing this really late at night so I'm tired and I don't feel like making you guys wait longer. If I continued I would have to have it be about 3 000 words long which is a lot to write so late at night or I would have had to make it 1 500 words long and cut it short so it may have been like an awkward ending. It would have been obvious it was cut short to make up time. Anyways, I know what I'm gonna do next chapter (I believe) so it should be up soon depending on how i feel. If you read One, you would know I've been feeling a little down lately but whatever! If you really care just PM me or if you just wanna talk my kik is= Xi_am_meX
So... I just wanted to write this down, not to brag but because I'm so happy. But, i may have a boyfriend! He's so nice, we talk like all the time, he's super funny and can make me smile no matter how I'm feeling. He's super cheesy and flirty but it's what makes him so much fun to talk to so... Wish me luck!
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~Manda